She was moving into the forest with seasoned experience, silently, predatory, and careful to not become prey.

Even though the night did wasn';t her favourite part of the day, her body needed to be feed, a clear sign
that the mating had been achieved. She would hunt all the night if it was necessary.

Nothing would be safe from her, a female of the most adapted form of life of the Rerewesi habitat: a rat.

Then she heard a crack and a strong wind, and her senses alerter her.

That same day, a few hours before and in a very far place, two armies were deployed, each in front the other, ready for the imminent fight.

Among these, two powerful wizards found in war a credible pretext to face. To show everyone who were the best among them; the strongest, the best.

So much was the respect for the talents of the other, that even before the horns sanctioned the beginning of the battle, the two launched defensive spells, ready for all events.

The battl grow, and the two wizards embarked on their own, fierce, crushing battle, it appeared that fate of the armies could depend on that clash.

The two, suspended mid-air over the ranks, causing flashes and explosions of flames. All the battlefield was silent with the nose up to assist in that clash of uncertain outcome.

One of the two wizards was struck by a ray of energy projected from the other's hand, waved and folded back into the portal that had opened behind him as a way to escape. Smelling the scent of victory, the other wizard also drove into the portal to achieve the final blow. He came out over a boundless forest, it was night and the ball of energy that his opponent was manipulating shone with intense white. He responded to the instinctive threat by launching the same spell toward the enemy. The two globes, halfway between them, began to whirl around a common center. At each lap approaching, getting faster and faster.

The two wizards, caught in surprise, looked at the unexpected effect.

Swirling the two globes created a new magical center of gravity, ever stronger. The enchanted objects on the wizards underwent the attraction and by escaping the owners enthusiasts they rushed into the gorge, increasing its magical power. Shortly thereafter, the bones underwent attraction, they were ripped from the meat by dragging the magicians with them.

At climax of the magical mass the gorge exploded in a glow followed by a shock wave. A wicked mass of bodies and magical objects fused into an informal and steaming block fell on the ground.

When she get back from the shock caused by the shock wave, the female mouse felt attracted by the strong smell of meat.

She ate cautiously at each bite she felt more and more conscious of her.

She ate and her body grew.

She ate avidly and her cognitive skills developed.

She ate and heard the flow of magic and instinctly learned how to manipulate it.

She ate again and heard that the offspring would have benefited.

Surprising herself, she decided to keep that food in order to be able to assimilate it all over time and from her mouth erupted a sound, different from the natural squeak. In the undergrowth she said: "I am! I'm AWAL! The beginning of the future"

She gave birth and the cubs drank the milk from Awal developing gifts similar to those of the mother.

They would eat and eat part of the magic mass. Two generations breed together, but their offspring was much less gifted than their fathers. The crossings between Awal with the first children gave rise to massive monsters, inable to any thought, good only to fight.

Awal realized that to guarantee a future to his new race they would have to hunt for wizards and then give them to eat to pregnant females.